The Naked Truth

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Authors: Lacey Wolfe
powerful,
rich, but also sweet, caring, and passionate. Oh, yes, this was what she
wanted.
    She paused in front of Hailey’s door. It was open just
a crack. She first glanced at Josh, who nodded at her. Next she peered in,
seeing her daughter sound asleep. The nanny’s room was across the hall and
Abigail knew that for tonight, if her daughter needed anything, Ms. Janet would
be there. Abigail could fully enjoy her evening with Josh.
    She entered his room and then spun around to look at
him. He was a sight and could steal her breath with a single smile. “Maybe I
should ask you,” she began, “are you sure?”
    He walked closer to her and she stepped back, seeing
the passion in his eyes. With his hands on her waist, he kept her walking
backward until her back landed against the wall. “Touch me and you’ll know.”
    Her fingers ached, but with her gaze locked on his,
she did as he asked. Her hand slowly made its way down his firm chest and abs,
past his belt buckle, and finally to the very large muscle in his pants.
Wrapping her hand around it, she pumped in a leisurely manner.
    Josh groaned and then wiggled himself from her
grasp. “Not quite yet. I want to play with you.”
    Before she could say anything, his hand nudged her
thighs apart. With one hand, he grabbed the one she’d been fondling him with
and lifted it above her head, pinning it and her other arm against the wall.
She gasped, but then with his free hand, he pushed her panties aside and slid
his fingers into her folds. She gasped again, but in a different way.
    His lips claimed hers and she took his kiss as best
she could. But his fingers dived into her, two at a time.
    “You’re so wet.”
    She couldn’t form any words to tell him that it was
him, that he made her this way. She stood up on her tiptoes as he fingered her.
Her back arched and she leaned her head against the wall. Josh took it as an
opportunity to lick and nibble on her neck.
    Abigail wasn’t going to last. She squirmed as the
pleasure built inside her. Coming so soon seemed so juvenile to her, but she
couldn’t hold off.
    “Just let go,” Josh commanded.
    She nodded and as the waves tore through her, she
cried out. Her hips gyrated with his fingers, bringing them deeper inside her. He
still pinned her hands above her head. She felt absolutely wanton, but loved
it. Opening her eyes, she stared right into his as she rode out her orgasm,
panting the whole time.
    Once it was over and she couldn’t take anymore, he let
go of her arms and removed his other hand from inside her. He picked her up and
carried her to his bed, laying her down.
    “That was good,” she murmured. “But it’s my turn to
please you.” Reaching out, she yanked him by his pants, pulling him down onto the
bed with her.
    He fell next to her and she then crawled on top of
him, pulling her dress up around her waist.
    “Fuck, you’re hot,” he said.
    She reached behind her head and started to pull the
zipper down. She then pushed the top of the dress down as well so it sat in a
circle around her waist. His eyes were completely dark and she loved knowing
she had such an effect on him. Abigail unclasped her bra and removed it,
letting it drop to the floor. He cupped her breasts and his fingers rubbed over
her pert nipples.
    She leaned forward and let the tip of one touch his
cheek and then slowly moved until it graced his mouth. He sucked it in and kneaded
on the other one. She closed her eyes and relished in the pleasure. His tongue
was doing wonders to her.
    She pushed away from him and stood. She wiggled out
of the dress and her panties, so she now only wore her heels.
    “You’re beautiful.” Josh sat up and started to
unbutton his shirt.
    “Let me.” She pushed his hands away and took over.
One by one, she undid the buttons until she was able to push his shirt off his
shoulders. She then started on his belt and the button on his pants. After that
she pushed his pants down, eager to see if he was a boxer

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